On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Chapter 75
Song Tang glanced at the reflector. A black van followed her car unhurriedly, and would rush up and hit her from time to time.

But the other party obviously didn't want her life, but just played with her provocatively.

Zhou Sitai also glanced at the reflector, put his chin on his hand and thought, "Pull over."

Song Tang frowned slightly, turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road.

The car almost stopped when several men holding steel pipes got out of the van behind them. They walked to Song Tang's car aggressively and without saying a word, jumped on the hood, raised the steel pipe and smashed it!

The car glass beside Song Tang and the windshield in front were all spared, and instantly cracked into spider web shapes!
Zhou Sizhen immediately reached out and pressed Song Tang into his arms to prevent the broken glass from splashing onto Song Tang.

After the people outside smashed it, they directly tore a hole in the windshield.

Seeing this, Song Tang pushed Zhou Siyi, then came out of his arms and looked coldly at the man squatting on her hood.

To save trouble, the man only tore off the glass on Song Tang's side, not realizing that there was someone else in the co-pilot.

The stout man held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Song Tang with his nostrils with half-closed eyes. Seeing her stern face with no fear at all, he raised his hand and rapped the hood with a steel pipe in a threatening manner.

Zhou Sihe's lips tightened and his face was sullen. From the corner of Song Tang's eyes, he caught a glimpse of him reaching for his lower back and hurriedly reached out to hold his hand.

Song Tang blinked her eyelashes slightly, pretending to show a hint of timidity, raised her eyes to look at the people on the hood and said tremblingly: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" The stout man shook the steel pipe in his hand: "You don't know what you did?"

Song Tang dodged his eyes and said with a guilty conscience: "I don't know, please explain clearly."

"If you dare to touch Yucheng's case, I guarantee you will be like your car."

Song Tang swallowed silently, and the man squatting on the hood pointed at her provocatively, then jumped out of her car, and the group of people got into the van behind them in a showy manner.

Zhou Sihui tilted his head, his scarlet eyes staring at the car as it drove away.

Song Tang's hand pressing his arm was sore, and she seriously suspected that Zhou Sizhen just wanted to jump out and kill those dogs!

Seeing that Zhou Sihe's anger had not subsided, Song Tang covered his chest with one hand and was breathing rapidly, looking very bad.

Zhou Siyi was indeed attracted by her: "What's wrong?"

Song Tang said, "I'm feeling flustered."

"..." Zhou Si'ai took out his cell phone to call someone, then put his big hand on Song Tang's back and gently comforted her.

Song Tang closed his eyes and pretended to adjust his breathing.

Seeing that her condition was much better, Zhou Siyi said: "Liu Bowen's people."

He didn't ask in a questioning tone, but in an affirmative tone.

"You deliberately approached the son of the city secretary that day, so I guessed that you wanted to investigate Yucheng's case." Zhou Sihui said: "Once the Yucheng case is overturned, Liu Bowen will definitely step down, and at the same time, you can also sell the city secretary a favor. "

Song Tang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Nothing can be hidden from Master Zhou Si's eyes."

After speaking, Song Tang opened the door and got out of the car. He looked at the broken glass of his car, frowned and said, "The car has to be sent for repair. It seems that I can't go back to Zhou's house tonight."

Zhou Sitai also got out of the car, his hands on the car door, his waist was smooth. He also glanced at Song Tang's broken car, raised his hand and said, "I'll give you a new one."

"No, I'm nostalgic." Song Tang took out her mobile phone and called the 4S shop to come to the tow truck. When she finished the call, a Bugatti drove up quickly. Then when it approached the two of them, it slowed down suddenly and finally stopped steadily. In front of Song Tang.

Lao Kong got out of the car with a cane and Han Cong. He first glanced at Song Tang's broken car in surprise, and then motioned to the two of them: "Master Si, Doctor Song, what's going on!" Zhou Sihui After closing Song Tang's car door, he said coldly: "I met a few bastards."

Lao Kong recognized that this was Song Tang's car, and his brows were filled with anger, but he didn't say anything in front of Song Tang.

Han Cong stayed behind to help Song Tang handle the towing matters, while Zhou Sitai took Song Tang one step ahead: "You will stay in Tan Palace tonight."

Song Tang did not refuse.

After arriving at Tan Palace, Zhou Sizhen got out of the car, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and said to Song Tang, "You go in first, and I'll smoke a cigarette."

Song Tang glanced at Lao Kong and probably guessed what they were going to say. He pursed his lips and walked into the room with lowered eyes.

As soon as Song Tang left, Lao Kong's suppressed anger finally came out: "Master Si, who provoked Dr. Song? I'll go fuck him!"

Zhou Sihui took a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly in the thin smoke, and said for a moment: "You can add some firepower to Yucheng's reversal of the case and build a bridge for the city secretary."

Lao Kong was slightly startled, but then he understood what Zhou Siwei meant.

But he still said angrily: "They are lucky if Dr. Song is fine this time, otherwise I would have killed a few of them!"

Zhou Si'ai put out the half-burned cigarette, waved his hand to smell the smoke around him, and then turned around and walked into the room.

After entering, he realized that Song Tang was not in the room. After scanning around, Zhou Si's eyes rested on a figure in the bathroom.

The glass of the bathroom door was frosted and translucent, and the warm light inside projected Song Tang's beautiful figure on the door. Zhou Silai stared at it for a while, and he didn't look away until Song Tang turned off the water inside.

After a while, Song Tang came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. This was not her first time in Tan Palace, so she was more casual than the previous times.

With her bare feet on the carpet, Song Tang walked to the makeup mirror, unpacked the skin care products that Zhou Sizhen had prepared for her before, and then started doing skin care in front of the mirror.

At this time, Zhou Siyi appeared behind her with his arms crossed, looking at Song Tang through the mirror with raised eyebrows.

Song Tang met his eyes in the mirror. For some reason, Song Tang felt a little embarrassed and lowered his eyes subconsciously.

Zhou Sitai raised his hand and took off Song Tang's hair drying cap, then picked up the air cushion comb on the dressing table to help Song Tang comb his hair.

Finally, I found the hair dryer. After testing the temperature with my hands, I held Song Tang's long hair in my hands and used warm air to blow her hair from top to bottom.

Song Tang's auricles were visibly stained pink.

Even though he was just blow-drying his hair, Song Tang felt something was different.

She still remembered that two months ago, she knelt at Zhou Si's feet and begged him not to tell anything about them.

Now she could sit calmly in his room, wrapped only in a bath towel, and have his hair dried by him himself.

Song Tang's mood was very complicated, a little bit lucky, but more of a struggle brought about by sobriety.

No matter how well Zhou Siyi performed in the details, it could not change the fact that she could not see the light of day. He might just be playing with her, but in the end he would spend his life with Liu Mian.

When Song Tang thought of this, his charming eyes gradually became firm.

She can indulge in Zhou Si's entertainment, but she can never be serious about it. When she can escape, she will never be sloppy!
When Zhou Sitai was blow-drying Song Tang's hair, his fingers would inadvertently touch Song Tang's shoulders, just like drizzle falling into the lake, causing silent ripples.

It was clear that neither of them spoke, but there was an undercurrent surging. The next moment, Song Tang, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, suddenly felt light and was carried to the bed by Zhou Sitai.

(End of this chapter)